“Mu Xiaoxiaoâ”
The following day, Shirakawa Miwa arrived at school with dark circles under her eyes and a tired expression… it was clear that she had not slept last night and was in a bad mood.
Well, the naive teacher’s worldview has collapsed, so it was inevitable.
She walked to the classroom but didn’t find him, only to realize that it was a physical education class, and sure enough, she found someone on the side of the playground.
Mu Xiaoxiao was wearing short-sleeved sports shorts and was doing back-to-back stretching exercises with Shinomiya Natsuha.
Hearing someone call him, he turned his head and looked at the blonde teacher.
“What’s the matter, Ms. Shirakawa? You seem impatient… Did something happen again?”
As Mu Xiaoxiao bent down, Natsuha stretched beside him, showcasing her impressive flexibility.
“Nothing happened… I just wanted to talk to you about yesterday.”
Shirakawa Miwa glanced at Natsuha, who leaned against Mu Xiaoxiao, the latter slightly pulling his body to assist him in stretching.
Hearing this, she tilted her head and asked, “Do you want to chat?
Then should I go?”
“I apologize, Natsuha,” the teacher said, clasping her hands apologetically.
“I have some private things to tell him; I’m sorry.”
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“Tsk, you are all companions with rings, what can’t you talk about openly and honestly, and are avoiding each other?”
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Natsuha pinched her waist and gave Mu Xiaoxiao a coquettish look, “Teacher Shirakawa must have a reason, that, I’ll go first.”
Looking at the back of the girl, swaying her ponytail, and leaving, the blonde teacher was in a complicated mood.
“Student Natsuha is really a good girl… Xiao Xiao, are you two dating?”
“Teacher Shirakawa, why are you asking this?”
Mu Xiaoxiao walked over with a smile, then twisting his body and turning his eyes to her face; he looked at her deeply for a while, “You don’t look very good today.”
“I didn’t sleep well last night.”
“Isn’t yesterday’s matter resolved? Chizuru Shiina is fine.
You sent her home safe and sound. Why haven’t you slept well yet?”
“You still have the nerve to say it,” she said, her gaze fixed on him with a hint of anger that was more adorable than intense.
“Anyway, no matter how I look at Tamura now, it’s not right.
No, not only him but also other people in the school and even people outside the school. It seems that no one is a good person.. ”
Wow!
So exaggerated?
But that’s right.
This is the right track ..
“Teacher Shirakawa, have you ever thought,” speaking, Mu Xiaoxiao pressed her shoulder, “that your feeling is right?.”
Miwa Shirakawa: “…”
“I wasn’t like this before,” she sighed tiredly, patting her own face, “but I’ve seen so much with you, from Oga to the cleaner, from KTV’s Anjou Takaya to the teacher Tamura last nightâeven the teachers in the school are like this.
How dirty is this world?”
“I never thought about this before…”
Speaking of this, she suddenly stretched out his hand, pinching the boy’s face angrily,
“Xiao Xiao, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have become like this.
You must be quite proud now, right, slowly molding me into what I am now!”
“You must be smiling smugly in your heart, right?”
“Is that bad?”
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t struggle as his face was rubbed and changed in various shapes,
“Although you have changed, I think you are still the sameâsimple and kind teacher, Shirakawa.
But on top of these, you are more vigilant and careful, which isn’t a bad thing.”
“At least, I think you are more attractive like this~.”
What the hell?
The blonde teacher pouted, looking at the boy’s face so close, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly let go, rubbing her slightly watery eyes,
“Your mouth is sweet.”
“But, thanks to you… I broke up yesterday, now, what should be done about this?”
“Ah?”
Shirakawa Miwa watched him calmly, and the two stared at each other for a while before
Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hands to clean his ears, then asked.
“Wait, you just said you broke up?”
“Yeah, just last night.”
No, my head is a little messed up..
Mu Xiaoxiao pressed his forehead in shock,
“Hold on, Ms. Shirakawa, you actually had a boyfriend all this time?!”
“Does it surprise you that I had a boyfriend?” She tilted her head unnaturally. “Although our relationship wasn’t very long… I did have a boyfriend before.”
This was really…unexpected!
But.. wait, if he remembered clearly, she did have some fiance in the original Hentai.. so this boyfriend would be her future fiance..um, the one who ended up getting nothing.
Mu Xiaoxiao came back to his senses.
“What happened then? Why did you break up?”
The boy leaned closer to the female teacher, his eyes rolling, his face gossiping,
“Tell me, I’m very curious.”
“Isn’t it because of you?” who, in response, pinched his face again, “If you hadn’t shown me the behavior of so many scumbags during this time… I wouldn’t have developed a psychological shadow.”
“And I wouldn’t have broken up with my boyfriend.”
Hearing this, the boy frowned, puzzled.
“Wait, psychological shadow? What do you mean?”
“Didn’t I say it earlier?
Now I don’t think any man is a good person now…even the boyfriend I was dating.”
Shirakawa Miwa covered her face and said, “As for the…intimacy between men and women, no..not speaking about that kind of intimacy, even a simple touch makes me sick to my stomach.”
“So exaggerated?!”
“What do you mean, I also didn’t think that it would be so exaggerated at the beginning.
But I followed you every day to watch the bad behavior of those disgusting scumbags, and this kind of shadow naturally appeared, resulting in rejection.”
“Anyway, I feel sick when I get close to a man now.”
“I haven’t done anything with my boyfriend yet.
He was very angry and wanted to talk to me last night; also escalate things further… I couldn’t accept it for a while, and then we broke up.”
The thing she didn’t say was that he also asked her about the ring, but she didn’t clarify…well she was also angry and repulsed by a person of the opposite sex, so this felt disgusting; she vaguely mentioned that the ring was a gift from a guy, but deliberately left out the fact that it was from her student…
What happened next was obvious …He wanted her to remove it, which led to an argument, and now she is single.
Fuck! Is there still such an operation?!!
Mu Xiaoxiao was startled.
‘It turns out that I’m so good at breaking up couples invisibly?’
After listening to the ins and outs of the matter, he crossed the poor man and mourned in silence.
After a while, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the hand resting against his cheek,
“Teacher Shirakawa, didn’t you say that you have psychological shadows and reject men?
What’s going on with your hand now?”
You seem to be quite comfortable kneading it.
“…”
Blushing, she withdrew her hand slightly unnaturally.
“Well, maybe it’s because you’re an exception…Although I don’t think any man looks like a good person, but you are the only one I trust from the bottom of my heart.
Maybe it’s for this reason that I don’t reject you. ”
As she spoke, she placed her hands on her hips and continued,
“In short, you caused me to break up!” If this keeps up, I may not be able to find another boyfriend in the future.
It’s all your fault, Mu Xiaoxiao!
You need to take responsibility!”
“…”
Take responsibility?
How do you want me to take responsibility?
Teacher Shirakawa, the relationship between teacher and student is not allowed.
As a teacher, how can you say such strange things?
And as for finding a boyfriend…
Mu Xiaoxiao cleared his throat and straightened his face, saying, “Teacher Shirakawa, don’t worry, I will help you. You don’t need a boyfriend or anything. From now on, you will put all your energy into your career. Work hard, come on!”
‘I don’t mean that.
What the hell is it to put your energy into a career and work hard..
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“Aren’t you the one who doesn’t believe in this world? Then change the world with me and correct the distortions in this world,”
Mu Xiaoxiao said firmly, “When the world returns to normal.”
“At that time, it will be easy for you to find a boyfriend again.”
Although there were many places where she wanted to complain, what he said was not unreasonable.
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